Reborn as an antiques dealer, I spent three years using my Golden Eyes to establish myself at Panjiayuan. I’d just returned from Xi’an when Big Golden Tooth blocked the entrance to the Dumb House and clapped me on the shoulder. “Master Qin, I’ve got a job here that only you can handle.” I was about to turn him down when he added, “Hu Bayi and his crew have already set out.” My hand stopped mid-motion.
